RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 18,050 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Tangled Grief - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Downhearted, tangled in weeds of grief,
sojournly leading self astray, stepping
in puddles of disarray, and awkwardly
stumbling away.

Disappearing down bridle paths, getting
closer to nature, feeling it's healing
balm sooth my being's soul with faith.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 19, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 19, 2013


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